Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

almost thought Ray

"Ah --"

brought

pain and she withdrew her hand involuntarily.

was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

ordered coldly, frowning.

pieces out, he

Would hurt.

at the pale face of Tracy, and his heart

bear to see her in such a pain.

"No --"

knife touched her hand, she withdrew her

by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into her

take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held by Brody.

the blood stained Tracy's

looked at her eyes, which were full of

"You know it hurts?"

business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let

leap from the

dyed red by blood again, Brody

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this

was much more

"No --"

shook her head.

she looked at him coldly, "Brody, are

at him

It seemed that he remembered what he was doing

as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed her on it.

want me to care about you? How Shamless

He snorted.

still so furious that he tightly pressed

you up

continued to threaten.

pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had

she was going to pass

"A little bit painful..."

said with

skipped a beat when he

little pain flashed through her

that Tracy was very feeble, but she was

her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her own palm.

feel painful, you

her. Then he made up his mind and said.

he pointed the sharp knife

Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She

fear rose from the bottom of

was also because her own thought was

the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her palm

"Hmm --"

stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let

teeth,

"Clap -"

dripped on Brody's hand

didn't know whether it was her tears

hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon he made up

He gritted her teeth and pierced the

tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to affect

knife cutting her body.

face was twisted from tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but twist on the

of the pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting

were cut

wanted to cry out several times

"Idiot --"

couldn't do anything to